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Whumpee and caretaker doing shots where they tell each other one random thing about them.

There is a lot of giggles shared until Whumpee tells them something completely horrific that they went through, they are rolled over laughing hysterically at it whilst an intoxicated caretaker stares back at them in shock.

Whumpee’s laughter dies and they look ashamed. Their first instinct is to run so he does, but caretaker stops them midway and envelops them into their arms.

Whumpee gives a nervous chuckle as caretaker cards his fingers through his hair, shushing him when his chuckle turns to full on sobs.

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"Please d-don't speed," Whumpee chokes out, a weak arm applying pressure on their abdomen as their blood squirts all over the passenger's seat of Caretaker's car.

"Oh, I'm speeding alright..."

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i'm sick and can feel my blood pressure dropping but oh my god do i want ten bucks a month to see the womderous world of jay and adil fuck i want them to live happily ever after

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Whumpee regaining consciousness in the ER after suffering some traumatic accident, and the memories are all flooding back and they can't handle it. They begin to breathe faster, their heart rate rapidly increasing and their frame trembling. They don't fully understand where they are, only that the lights are blinding them. A wave of extreme pain overcomes them and they can't do anything to stop themselves from crying and screaming in between rapid, panicked breaths. Nothing Caretaker can say or do will calm them down, so they just hold Whumpee's hand the whole time.

The doctors have to drug Whumpee to finally put an end to the sudden panic attack. Once Whumpee is reduced to a groggy, mushy, half-aware little puddle, Caretaker can finally talk to them and bring them back to reality.

"Hey..." Caretaker says with a sad smile. "You're okay now, you're safe. You're all patched up and in good hands. I'm just so glad I found you..."

"Patched up" is an understatement considering the severity of Whumpee's injuries, and it's clear they'll be in the hospital for the long haul. Either way, they're calm now, and that's what matters.

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whumpee who sees it as an absolute point of pride to hold onto their kindness and compassion after experiencing the whump. the trauma may have changed a lot about them, but their capacity to be good to others is something they cling to that separates them from whumper

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it's the fact that they could, but are proving they wouldn't take any advantage of them in their weakest moments that i love, truly

something about a caretaker undressing their sickee always gets me. like, i don’t know. how vulnerable do you have to be to let someone take your clothes off? i mean this in the sweetest, non-lascivious way. his fever made him sweat through his shirt and he’s too delirious and/or weak to take it off himself, but caretaker sees him in his damp mess and is compelled to take matters into their own hands.

they’ve bled through their day clothes and are too pained to even move an inch, so caretaker will help them into something fresh.

like that. That’s what i mean.

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we all know and love blanket burrito whumpees during the aftercare part but i have a more hyperspecific proposition to maximise the comfort - caretaker swaddling whumpee whole tight in a thinner fleece blanket (warmth, softness, lateral compression) and then with them like that, covering them with a weighted blanket on top (2x warmth, weight compression)

don't be shy, make that traumatised poor little meow meow sleep for 24 hours straight

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17 going on 18

being 17 is so wild because I always thought I knew what I wanted to do with my life. It's so easy to want to try and change the world and get a doctorate in astrophysics and a million other things but for some reason, right as those feelings reached there climax I'm craving simplicity. Maybe I just want to own a flower shop with someone I love and look at the stars with them and go to pottery classes and hike on the weekends.

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Bring Her Back (2025)

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this movie is so whumpy - and evil - i kinda loved it because of that. andy was going through it, poor boy, only 17

BRING HER BACK (2025) dir. Danny Philippou and Michael Philippou

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those days when i feel like killing myself

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It's my 2 year anniversary on Tumblr 🥳

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before this year started, I had told myself I'd be doing better by this time of year, but im at the same place..

I feel so fucking disappointed about this that I'm having a crisis now. I can't believe I've neglected myself just like my parents have always done to me. this time, i had a lot of things under my control. It could, it should have been very different. however, I have untreated and undiagnosed mental issues since childhood, but only had a therapist for a few months 2 years ago. and honestly, now i believe therapy wouldn't help me anymore since the very root of my problems is my parents faith/beliefs and my therapist couldn't actually help most of the time then.

I'm 17 and I'm very worried about not being able to join a college next year. I could try again but,, I don't have any money to pay a course to help out so I'd have to work and balancing work and study sounds scary as fuck honestly. and above all I'm alone

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Death Carries a Cane (1973)

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Whumpee made caretaker think they're dead. The further caretaker is from them, the safer everyone will be be.

Years later, someone brings a half-dead whumpee to caretakers door, having no time to explain what what going on.

Whumpee's so bruised and bloody caretaker didn't recognize them.

Caretaker lays who they think is a stranger on their couch. They started cleaning up blood, trying to find the source of the massive blood-loss.

It wasn't until the blood had mostly been wiped away that Caretaker froze, the rag soaked red in their hand.

They knew that face.

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honestly id rather be dead

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i fucking hate crying because theres no one to hold me